"Only in December can I be inside and still out in the cold..."
I shouldn't listen to that song, it's just too true.
It's the time of year when I cry on both the inside
as well as out
the time I hurt so badly that I cry out not to hurt anymore,
and mean it
a pain no one can heal and a time no one will try...
I lose friends now just because I so desperately crave a friendly voice, a shoulder
lean on, arms to hide in...
A voice.
A friend.
Why?
"I still believe in Magic....I still believe in Love."
(quotes from December, by Kenny Loggins)


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